amimo-matete - Hello Poetry

Wake up child, your slumber is over wild mind, Dream my child, Run a top of sea cliff then fall my child Fall like the fish eagle on hunt for a wonderful meal Fall at the speed of light, fall with a surgeons precision Then spread your wings my child, Spread them so fast spread them so wide, Make the winds your friend, Let her run through your feathers my child Then soar so high my child climb so fast my child Dream my child, Dream of greatness, dream of limitless Cast your dreams to the universe, cast them far cast them wide Dream my child, Wake up and dream my child The world is full of sleeping zombies, Zombies that sleep while looking at their black screens, Their dreams covered in piles and piles of black fogs Their black screens turn bright darkening their dreams Dream my child, Take my hands child, lets run to the sea cliff I show you how to fly my child Lets fall child and give ourselves to the winds Spread your wings so far my child let her run through your feathers Lets soar so high my child lets climb so fast, Dream my child, The zombies are caged in their dark screen caterpillar cocoon, Child spread your gorgeous wings, spread them so wide Then dream my child, Dream so far, dream so wide, I will hold your hands through your dreams.

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May 8, 2020

May 8, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC

amimo-matete

Dream My Child

Wake up child, your slumber is over wild mind, Dream my child, Run a top of sea cliff then fall my child Fall like the fish eagle on hunt for a wonderful meal Fall at the speed of light, fall with a surgeons precision Then spread your wings my child, Spread them so fast spread them so wide, Make the winds your friend, Let her run through your feathers my child Then soar so high my child climb so fast my child Dream my child, Dream of greatness, dream of limitless Cast your dreams to the universe, cast them far cast them wide Dream my child, Wake up and dream my child The world is full of sleeping zombies, Zombies that sleep while looking at their black screens, Their dreams covered in piles and piles of black fogs Their black screens turn bright darkening their dreams Dream my child, Take my hands child, lets run to the sea cliff I show you how to fly my child Lets fall child and give ourselves to the winds Spread your wings so far my child let her run through your feathers Lets soar so high my child lets climb so fast, Dream my child, The zombies are caged in their dark screen caterpillar cocoon, Child spread your gorgeous wings, spread them so wide Then dream my child, Dream so far, dream so wide, I will hold your hands through your dreams.

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All I do, all I am has a toll attached to it, Every time I wake up Waiting around are my taxes, I will pay my taxes Taxes of rumors and gossip I will pay for my public persona. Taxes of misunderstandings, divergences and sporadic frustration I will happily pay for my happiest of relationships, I will pay my taxes. Taxes of theft I will grudgingly pay from my vast wealth and abundance I will pay taxes of generosity and philanthropy, I have argued with my taxes, disagreed with them, I found that trying to escape my taxes is but vanity, a chase after the winds I will pay my taxes and enjoy the fruits of what I get to keep, I will pay my taxes.

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May 4, 2020

May 4, 2020 at 12:13 PM UTC

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I will pay my taxes

All I do, all I am has a toll attached to it, Every time I wake up Waiting around are my taxes, I will pay my taxes Taxes of rumors and gossip I will pay for my public persona. Taxes of misunderstandings, divergences and sporadic frustration I will happily pay for my happiest of relationships, I will pay my taxes. Taxes of theft I will grudgingly pay from my vast wealth and abundance I will pay taxes of generosity and philanthropy, I have argued with my taxes, disagreed with them, I found that trying to escape my taxes is but vanity, a chase after the winds I will pay my taxes and enjoy the fruits of what I get to keep, I will pay my taxes.

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By the rail there I stood, So patient so peaceful, Waiting, waiting to see my life change, Waiting to see that train, That will take me to vanity Oh! This life full of sanity, Every time I look back I see my past unpack From a distant a dark smoke I see How bright it appears There it is, my ride to vanity, I want to escape this insanity Finally .

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 4:13 AM UTC

amimo-matete

No Tomorrow

By the rail there I stood, So patient so peaceful, Waiting, waiting to see my life change, Waiting to see that train, That will take me to vanity Oh! This life full of sanity, Every time I look back I see my past unpack From a distant a dark smoke I see How bright it appears There it is, my ride to vanity, I want to escape this insanity Finally .

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If my death comes Hold me tight don’t let go If am gone Don’t cry much becouse tears won’t allow you To see the beautiful stars and the moon Take my body in a small boat Sing me a soft dirge Then send me deep into the seas Hold close the memories we had Hold them not long my love For I will want you to move on.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 4:10 AM UTC

amimo-matete

To my beloved

If my death comes Hold me tight don’t let go If am gone Don’t cry much becouse tears won’t allow you To see the beautiful stars and the moon Take my body in a small boat Sing me a soft dirge Then send me deep into the seas Hold close the memories we had Hold them not long my love For I will want you to move on.

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Should I not see tomorrow? Their fallacies not borrow Which brings forth much sorrow? All you need to know I narrow For you not to borrow Morrow their fallacies that bring sorrow, Should I set morrow You I forbid sorrow Cry not much my sparrow Merry on the seasons we had Bad to me will be your tears Your fears so deep I hide Abide by my morrow Not to borrow morrow their fallacies that bring forth sorrow. Should I fall morrow? Should this be the last thing I see? Should this be the last I say? I want you to know it’s enough for me But remember not to borrow morrow their fallacies That brings forth much sorrow.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 4:08 AM UTC

amimo-matete

Should I not see Morrow

Should I not see tomorrow? Their fallacies not borrow Which brings forth much sorrow? All you need to know I narrow For you not to borrow Morrow their fallacies that bring sorrow, Should I set morrow You I forbid sorrow Cry not much my sparrow Merry on the seasons we had Bad to me will be your tears Your fears so deep I hide Abide by my morrow Not to borrow morrow their fallacies that bring forth sorrow. Should I fall morrow? Should this be the last thing I see? Should this be the last I say? I want you to know it’s enough for me But remember not to borrow morrow their fallacies That brings forth much sorrow.

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Stretching myself at 4 am Covered in cold I am Goose *** all over my body I thought they only appear when one is exited Stand still are my hair I lift my right leg and make that stride Which multiply to hundreds of thousand a day How I wish I could make that cash When searching through the yesterday’s trash Thank you God I’ve found a bread crumbs. Walking through the streets I stood looking At the conference center in the city Today it looks different But nothing has changed in it Am I going mad, I wondered? I looked into their eyes And saw the fear that held them so tight Why are they wishing me away? I saw the man in a suit My heart was pumping fast Blood rushing through my veins Today I will eat that pie He passed and I gave the sigh My stomach covered in a foil of hunger The kid is bought pie with her mama Ohh! God I miss those days of manner Cold the city is growing The beautiful lights are up again Slowly retreating to my lonely heaven Taking my heavy supper of saliva Wishing for many things But death sounds so pretty in a rhyme.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 4:07 AM UTC

amimo-matete

The silent city

Stretching myself at 4 am Covered in cold I am Goose *** all over my body I thought they only appear when one is exited Stand still are my hair I lift my right leg and make that stride Which multiply to hundreds of thousand a day How I wish I could make that cash When searching through the yesterday’s trash Thank you God I’ve found a bread crumbs. Walking through the streets I stood looking At the conference center in the city Today it looks different But nothing has changed in it Am I going mad, I wondered? I looked into their eyes And saw the fear that held them so tight Why are they wishing me away? I saw the man in a suit My heart was pumping fast Blood rushing through my veins Today I will eat that pie He passed and I gave the sigh My stomach covered in a foil of hunger The kid is bought pie with her mama Ohh! God I miss those days of manner Cold the city is growing The beautiful lights are up again Slowly retreating to my lonely heaven Taking my heavy supper of saliva Wishing for many things But death sounds so pretty in a rhyme.

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By the old ***** window ……I stand Looking at the beautiful old Marina I see the old big ships Coughing out their heavy sooty smoke As they snail their way ……. Away from The old beautiful Marina She wore her beautiful dress blue My heart she’s hold tight glue She touched the flowers bloom Behind her men ran For a glimpse of her beautiful *** The old beautiful Marina she makes young The play boys ran around Barking fiercely are the hounds The town thief in chain is caught By my old beautiful window I stand The town chief takes her hand I wonder, will he give me that hand ? In this old beautiful Marina. The sun is dawning The old ships are back docking I see her coming I’m bowing Her beautiful smile she keeps throwing The old beautiful Marina is not aging.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 3:57 AM UTC

amimo-matete

The Old Beautiful Marina

By the old ***** window ……I stand Looking at the beautiful old Marina I see the old big ships Coughing out their heavy sooty smoke As they snail their way ……. Away from The old beautiful Marina She wore her beautiful dress blue My heart she’s hold tight glue She touched the flowers bloom Behind her men ran For a glimpse of her beautiful *** The old beautiful Marina she makes young The play boys ran around Barking fiercely are the hounds The town thief in chain is caught By my old beautiful window I stand The town chief takes her hand I wonder, will he give me that hand ? In this old beautiful Marina. The sun is dawning The old ships are back docking I see her coming I’m bowing Her beautiful smile she keeps throwing The old beautiful Marina is not aging.

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Up a thorny tree she rest in weight, The mighty and the weak on her sight, The cold street is warm with light, The downing sun brings in the night, The Raven saw it all. Full of strength she ran, Behind her were those men, All her effort in vain, His hands tight on her neck, The girl was in pain, The Raven saw it all. On the cold street her body rest, The Raven know it best A young life brought to end, How hard is this life test? The Raven saw it all. The cold morning came, .... A mother’s heart maimed, To rest the girl is laid, On the top of her grave the raven calls, the girls' demise in question But........ The Raven saw it all.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 3:56 AM UTC

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The Raven Saw It All

Up a thorny tree she rest in weight, The mighty and the weak on her sight, The cold street is warm with light, The downing sun brings in the night, The Raven saw it all. Full of strength she ran, Behind her were those men, All her effort in vain, His hands tight on her neck, The girl was in pain, The Raven saw it all. On the cold street her body rest, The Raven know it best A young life brought to end, How hard is this life test? The Raven saw it all. The cold morning came, .... A mother’s heart maimed, To rest the girl is laid, On the top of her grave the raven calls, the girls' demise in question But........ The Raven saw it all.

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Its 4:30 in the evening I’m very tired from the days’ work Then suddenly She fly’s next to my window She looked at me with a calm roughness Then away she flew I envied her going As I remained locked in my tiny office.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 3:54 AM UTC

amimo-matete

The Crow by my window

Its 4:30 in the evening I’m very tired from the days’ work Then suddenly She fly’s next to my window She looked at me with a calm roughness Then away she flew I envied her going As I remained locked in my tiny office.

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I Stood There Looking Sixteen I was, My breast pointed and soft, How round my ***** was, Dark not light my skin tone, Beautiful...., Very beautiful my father cried, But still I stood there, I stood there looking. Winter was here, I knew he will be there, No minute was there to spare, My obsession I had to dare, I wondered, Will he take me care, With him I needed to share, Alone this feeling hard to bare, Still looking I stood there, The room full of light, I remember that night, Present were people of might, I took him not off my sight, Around him ...those girls with dress bright, I thought of putting a fight, I stood there looking. He came and gave me a kiss, How long was this my wish? The whole place covered in mist, Soon we saw the priest, Before the village I was his Mrs., So gentle he never insist, Our life full of feast, Still I stood there looking. Here was summer, The mood somber, That day I remember, He was an army member, His duty took him to lands yonder, A cross the world my mind wonder, His body back on September, On my window I stood there looking, His grave lies there, .......still, ...........there I stood looking.

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Apr 10, 2020

Apr 10, 2020 at 3:48 AM UTC

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I Stood There Looking

I Stood There Looking Sixteen I was, My breast pointed and soft, How round my ***** was, Dark not light my skin tone, Beautiful...., Very beautiful my father cried, But still I stood there, I stood there looking. Winter was here, I knew he will be there, No minute was there to spare, My obsession I had to dare, I wondered, Will he take me care, With him I needed to share, Alone this feeling hard to bare, Still looking I stood there, The room full of light, I remember that night, Present were people of might, I took him not off my sight, Around him ...those girls with dress bright, I thought of putting a fight, I stood there looking. He came and gave me a kiss, How long was this my wish? The whole place covered in mist, Soon we saw the priest, Before the village I was his Mrs., So gentle he never insist, Our life full of feast, Still I stood there looking. Here was summer, The mood somber, That day I remember, He was an army member, His duty took him to lands yonder, A cross the world my mind wonder, His body back on September, On my window I stood there looking, His grave lies there, .......still, ...........there I stood looking.

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